Barbarians

In the carriage, Merlin kept thinking about Curator Heroult's words. If one could command the strength of almighty beasts through parasitism, empowering oneself, this could very well be an option.

The present Merlin desperately needed powers of self-preservation. Otherwise, it would be difficult for him to thrive peacefully in this unfamiliar world. After all, any accident could occur.

"Before my Illusory World has recovered, I must rely on the power system of this world."

Merlin had already made up his mind. Nonetheless, he would not be impulsive. First, he had to ask his father regarding this. 

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In the evening, the twilight sun had descended and the air carried a faint chill, causing one to feel as if the temperature had plummeted all at once.